Heartbroken and Guilty
I had to surrender one of my dogs to the pound this week to be put down. She’s super sweet and super smart, but she has a history of aggression. She kept going after our other animals. Mainly our other female dog. This last fight between them…my husband wasn’t home, so it was just me to try and break it up. Everytime I got them to break apart, they just went back at it. One time I got them apart and held back the aggressor. She noticed. Got mad, then whipped her head around and bit me. She had never done that before. So, I’m tore up. My other dog is tore up. But she had crossed the line this time by intentionally biting me, but now I feel so guilty. Other than her outbursts she was such a good dog, but she’s just so violent. We couldn’t take the risk anymore. I feel so damn guilty over it. She was my girl, and now she’s gotta be put down. I can’t deal. I’m so heartbroken. I can’t sleep. Can’t come to terms with it. I know she was dangerous but she was also such a good girl. #Heartbroken #Pets #Guilty
